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Chapter 357 Hot, blow me up

The grandson of the president was murdered in the detention center?

Such speculation suddenly caused an unprecedented sensation, even surpassing the previous concern about the murder of Bai Ruoxin.

Especially after the various news of Leng Yuhuang’s past was revealed, the president’s grandmother personally raised the grown-up grandchildren, and there has been no low-key feeling in the eyes of the people.

After this incident, everyone first met Lu Hanhuang.

At a young age, she lost her parents, was smart, and was wise and courageous. She propped up the Fengling Group alone and, in just a few years, pushed Feng Ling to the top 50 of the world's top 500.

Unlike the wealthy businessmen who advertised charity, the countless donations donated by these years have never been for outsiders.

This time, the recipients and aid organizations that received his donations took the initiative to break his good deeds.

The most important thing is that the cold and beautiful skin is better and more cool than the movie stars, and unlike the movie star, he is the real prince and overbearing president!

As a result, some network masters have dug up the life-giving photos of the various periods of the cold-blooded school era. Each one is as handsome as the most professional photographer in the studio.

For a time, what our emperor and grandfather, the national husband, became synonymous with Leng Yuhuang.

The three words of Leng Yuhuang have become the object of a new generation of people vying for.

Before he slandered and watched, he turned black and powdered, and turned to powder. Even the downstairs of the hospital where he was cold was surrounded by people, and he was taken with a fruit gift.

Of course, no one can see him.

Lin Xiaomi stood by the window and looked at the people downstairs who were pulling banners and shouting how to love him. The temples suddenly jumped.

Why?

I used to pull the banner to marry her, but now I am pulling the banner to love him.

Lin Xiaomi’s heart is slightly uncomfortable, and the most important thing is...

She turned her head to look at a man who was arrogant, lying weakly in bed, holding a tablet in her hand, and constantly brushing the words of netizens' love for him.

naive!

"I am hungry." Someone did not lift his head and pointed his fingers on the tablet, his face smug.

Lin Xiaomi grinds his teeth and enters the kitchen.

This VVIP ward is just like the suite of a five-star hotel, everything has everything, even the kitchen.

Someone ate two meals near the hospital and looked disgusted. He said that he would never eat again. He would not be satisfied with the kitchen at home. In the end, he would let Axing bring the ingredients every day, let her personally Do it for him in the kitchen of the ward.

Still have to drink chicken soup.

She is too lazy to serve, but when the doctor's original words, he is very weak, it is better to drink more chicken soup.

"I have done it, how slow is it, are you lazy inside?"

Outside the kitchen, someone yelled at the dissatisfaction of someone.

Lin Xiaomi took a kitchen knife and fiercely smashed it on the cutting board!

She is forbearing!

A pot of fragrant chicken soup out of the pot, as well as full of crystal rice, with his favorite meat dishes, used less than two hours, Lin Xiaomi has already started super horsepower.

When she came out of the kitchen, she was dissatisfied with someone’s eyes.

"Do you want to starve me?!"

The face of Fengshen Junyi was still slightly pale at this time, and a pair of deep and bright eyes were full of complaints glaring at her.

Lin Xiaomi slammed the dishes on the table, and a pair of clear scorpions looked at him faintly.

"Do you really think that I am going to starve you?"

Her face was deserted and her tone was cold. She looked at his eyes without temperature.

Leng Yuhuang subconsciously swallowed the mouth, and the snoring to the mouth suddenly swallowed back.

"I am hungry." whispered: "You can't hurry."

His pale face has no blood, and the man who is full of temperament on weekdays can only lie on the bed and watch the silly music.

Lin Xiaomi endured and tolerated: "I am already fast enough. If you don't drink chicken soup, I can do it in half an hour."

When she was cold, she suddenly widened her eyes, and she looked at her with her rations: "No!"

Rice can not eat, but chicken soup must not drink.

Because, drinking chicken soup has ... welfare.

Leng Yuhuang climbed up from the bed and was put on her back by her. He took a picture of her position and she sat down.

I held the soup bowl in one hand, the spoon in one hand, and gave him a chicken soup.

Leng Yuhuang suddenly screamed: "You want to burn me!"

A brow: "Blow me."

So, I saw the woman around me with a look of forbearance, and blew his tempting little mouth to blow him cold chicken soup and then let him drink.

"Tired." Just sitting for a while, someone shouted tired, and when he fell, he fell in the arms of Lin Xiaomi.

The handsome face was buried in her neck, and she sniffed a deep breath. If she had a thin lip, she would pass through her delicate neck.

"Be careful, be careful."

"Eat chicken."

Someone wished to be in the soft woman's arms, and the big hand touched her slender waist with carelessness. Here, I touched it, there was a bow, a bow, looking down the neckline, and I saw people spray. The business line of nosebleeds.

Lin Xiaomi looked at a man who was constantly squatting on his body like a big dog. He deeply doubted whether this poison had invaded his nerves.

Is it silly to kill him?

Eating and eating, the cold heart is not in the food, and the women around them are distinct and delicious.

If the big hand is not honest, it will be explored from her neckline.

Lin Xiaomi was scared to throw the soup bowl out.

"What are you doing, be honest." She reached out and pushed him.

"I don't want to eat."

She brows slightly: "How do you eat so little today, do you eat a lot?"

He shook his head and reached for the small table to the end of the bed, blocking her waist and slamming it to the bottom!

He succeeded in pressing her under her body, her thin lips brushing gently from her cheeks, licking some water on her nose, and finally falling on the red lips that tempted him for a day, and kissed deeply!

Here is the ward, Lin Xiaomi's subconscious resistance, breathable is his breath, she simply can not resist.

These days, she is afraid of him every day, for fear of what he will suffer in it.

These days, he can't take care of his weak life. She has a quarrel with him, and she doesn't feel much distressed.

The hands that reached his chest slowly looped over his neck, and as he took the fragrance of her mouth, she was also feeling his temperature.

Leng Yuhuang originally wanted to simply tease her, taking advantage of it, and thinking about the benefits.

The big hand finally went in through her neckline as she wished.

The blood suddenly boils in the body.